This is a song about "Pure"

You're the tidal wave, it's pure

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

Pure evil , can never go to waste, such a bitter taste.

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Spitting pure fire, saliva burning like napalm

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Pure hearted, clean, don't have to be new or lean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

When she left me my heart was empty nothing pure

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

This is straight pure raw hip hop, off the block,

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop